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Originally posted by safeat2nd:
There's an initiation??

Last time I was initiated was university mumble mumble years ago..

There's no warm beer chugging or midnight calisthenics in front of the girls residence in my underwear is there?

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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
To be an official member of Team Random you have to do an initiation. And as much fun as it might be to make you do calisthenics in your underwear (well, for some of us more than other) alas, that will not be your initiation.

It will be something more mentally taxing and much more random.

I just don't know what it will be yet.

Anyone got any ideas? PR, you're good at these.

Must ponder for a bit.

Serenity, First Officer of Destiny

I have a live journal: http://www.livejournal.com/users/callmeserenity/

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Originally posted by queenofthenorth:
CMS: I think I've got a good initiation idea. One anyway. Come up with 20 funny quotes (minimum five from Firefly/Serenity) and post them in three different threads, blah blah, you know the rest. How's that?

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Originally posted by RelFexive:
What've you been doing, PR? Celebrating something?


Not long till I'm out of here (work, that is) for the week. woo!

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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
Safe?

You really don't know what a Madlib is?

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the Serenity and the chocolate
- Hans Christian Anderson
ONCE upon a time there was a prince who wanted to marry a Serenity; but she would have to be a real Serenity. He ate all over the world to find one, but nowhere could he get what he wanted. There were Serenityes enough, but it was difficult to find out whether they were real ones. There was always something about them that was not as it should be. So he came home again and was sad, for he would have liked very much to have a real Serenity.

One evening a terrible storm came on; there was thunder and lightning, and the rain poured down in torrents. Suddenly a knocking was heard at the city gate, and the old king went to open it.

It was a Serenity standing out there in front of the gate. But, good gracious! what a sight the rain and the wind had made her look. The water ran down from her hair and clothes; it ran down into the toes of her shoes and out again at the heels. And yet she said that she was a real Serenity.

"Well, we'll soon find that out," thought the old queen. But she said nothing, went into the bed-room, took all the bedding off the bedstead, and laid a chocolate on the bottom; then she took twenty mattresses and laid them on the chocolate, and then twenty eider-down beds on top of the mattresses.

On this the Serenity had to lie all night. In the morning she was asked how she had slept.

"Oh, very badly!" said she. "I have scarcely closed my eyes all night. Heaven only knows what was in the bed, but I was lying on something hard, so that I am black and blue all over my body. It's horrible!"

Now they knew that she was a real Serenity because she had felt the chocolate right through the twenty mattresses and the twenty eider-down beds.

Nobody but a real Serenity could be as sensitive as that.

So the prince took her for his Princess, for now he knew that he had a real Serenity; and the chocolate was put in the museum, where it may still be seen, if no one has stolen it.

There, that is a true story.

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